Oh, the sweet little babies—a-settin’ in the boat—jist a-settin’ an’
a-settin’ till the night do come. Oh, by Joe!
(_He runs out, right, laughing._ LLOYD _looks at_ BETTY,
_disturbed, then walks over left_. BETTY _gets out of the boat
slowly and goes toward him_.)
BETTY
Lloyd— We better go—
LLOYD
Mebbe—
BETTY
He makes me feel— Oh!—
LLOYD
Don’t mind him.
BETTY
I do mind him. We better go. (_Painfully._) Lloyd, whut is it? Whut’d
he mean?
LLOYD
Oh, don’t mind him—
BETTY
Tell me—
LLOYD
Things. He’s dirty, he’s low—
BETTY
Oh!—
LLOYD
We’ll go whur the others are at. It’s all right. Don’t you mind. Miss
Meredith’ll know it’s all right. She’ll know. Come on. We better go.
(_They start, right._ MISS MEREDITH _enters hastily, out of breath,
venomous. She stops in their path._)
MISS MEREDITH
Oh—so you’re here?
LLOYD (_slowly_)
Yes’m.
MISS MEREDITH
A pretty sight! A pretty couple, I must say!
LLOYD
Whut’d you mean?
MISS MEREDITH
The nerve—asking me what I mean! Where have you been all morning—you
two?
LLOYD
No whur. We come here—that’s all.
MISS MEREDITH
_Come_ here! What time did you leave the Switch?
LLOYD
I don’t know. It uz early.
MISS MEREDITH
What time?
LLOYD
I don’t know.
MISS MEREDITH
You don’t know? Before sun-up?
LLOYD
Yes, ma’am.
MISS MEREDITH
Before daylight, wasn’t it?
LLOYD
Yes.
MISS MEREDITH
You left in the dark?
LLOYD
Yes, it uz still dark.
MISS MEREDITH
I thought so!
LLOYD
Whut difference’d it make? I tole Bud Bickel to tell you—
MISS MEREDITH
Oh, he told me! He told me you were coming early—by yourselves—you
and Betty. Why’d you do it?
LLOYD
Why, we wanted to.
MISS MEREDITH
Wanted to! That’s no reason. Why’d you want to?
LLOYD
Why, we wanted t’ be here ’fore it got light t’ see the lake. T’ see
it git lighter ’n’ lighter till the gray mist uz all gone—an’ the sun
had rose—
MISS MEREDITH
Oh, you did? So you had to get up early in the morning—before
daylight—and drive here through the dark woods—by
yourselves—alone—you two? You had to sneak off where there was no one
to spy on you, and no light to make you ashamed of yourselves, didn’t
you? Oh, don’t interrupt me! I know why you did it! I’m surprised
at you, Betty. I wouldn’t have thought it of you! I shall report
you both to the School Board. I’m ashamed! I’m ashamed _for_ you! I
can hardly look any one in the face. I don’t know how you can. Oh,
it’s this that makes teaching so hard! After all my labor, and all
my rules to keep you from going wrong like this—you sneak off to the
woods—the first chance you get—like a couple of animals. I’m ashamed
of you! Come on, now! The fire’s started. Come on and eat your
breakfast! (_She goes out._)
BETTY (_turns away, stricken_)
Oh! Her, too!
LLOYD
Her—an’ everbody! Damn her! Damn everbody! O Christ!
BETTY
It’s all mean—it’s all wicked, wicked! Whut’ll we do now?
LLOYD (_in agony_)
Nuthin’—
BETTY
We _got_ to do _sump’n_!
LLOYD
We’ll go on the lake, then.
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